billytea: *GROAN*
'The Message'
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I think Michael has Catholic connotations, but I am most likely way off on my reasoning.
Oh huh. Really?
New thread! The title makes me laugh.
So, there is a UCLA professor who is on twitter and he posted 2 instagram photos that are Weiner-like, (as in Anthony), Weiner-reminiscent. The first one had his address on it, so I tweeted him and said, you might want to delete this tweet because it has your address on it. I found his house in 5 minutes.
The second was even more inappropriate. I'm going to leave it alone because it is his acct, but it sounds like he has instagram auto-posting to twitter, whether he wanted to or not. Maybe that's how he wants to conduct himself.
I found his house in 5 minutes.
This is why the internet (already has/never gets) nice things.
Hokay, subbed. But it's not showing up in my message center?
Mine, either.
Wait. Let me go check again.
t edit Never mind; it's right there, like a comfy security blanket.
Timelies all!
Yay, new thread!
What? I leave you people for a few minutes and you start a new thread?!
I was out killing vines. They all grew back from the last time I killed them. Really, I should just declare my backyard a "Vine and Maple Nursery" and bask in my success instead.
That intoxicating new-thread smell!
msbelle, I am also freaking about about my savings being depleted, though it's not because I bought a thing, it's because I paid someone to paint my house and they never came back to do it. They are disappeared, with my money. I really need to sell some of this stuff I've been meaning to sell for years, but it won't come close to replacing the lost cash. And I really hate selling stuff on eBay or Craigslist because then I have to deal with strange humans.
That article about the woman who was rescued from the train? Of course I'm glad she's all right, but the first thing I noticed was that she fell through an eight-inch gap between the train and the platform. EIGHT inch gap, a grown woman. I'm astonished that there are people that tiny.
Really, I should just declare my backyard a "Vine and Maple Nursery" and bask in my success instead.
Theo, I should declare my overrun garden a successful Mint and Morning Glory Farm!